Regina lived in a one bedroom apartment in Minnesota, she chose Minnesota because of its cultural beauty and it's extravagant nature displayed. Minnesota was a mix of wilderness, waterways, hiking trails, and cultural attractions like art museums, historic sites, and heritage festivals. Regina always said "If you want to get lost, go to Minnesota" and she finally did what she always said.
"So this is my tiny little place... for a while though until I open up my shop and we'll be good to go"
"You are opening a shop?" asked Alice.
"Yes, and I'll be selling herbs and spices, portions mostly magic portions these people around here are so superstitious"
"Really?"
"Yes they believe in magic, and they are always ready to give up their money for a simple thing like just a spell for making a fire, isn't it so awesome?" Regina sat down on a couch and looked at Alice, then she smiled. "Who did that?"
"Who?"
